<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8360889.post748821372095313027..comments</id><updated>2009-02-21T10:59:24.540-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments on as told to (your name here): Two strikes</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinyhands.blogspot.com/feeds/748821372095313027/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8360889/748821372095313027/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinyhands.blogspot.com/2009/02/two-strikes.html'/><author><name>tinyhands</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08241060237876465421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8360889.post-303909205313692076</id><published>2009-02-21T10:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T10:59:00.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't talk.  I made mine jump through hoops, run...</title><content type='html'>I can't talk.  I made mine jump through hoops, run in circles, and meow before I committed.  But now he reaps the rewards.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8360889/748821372095313027/comments/default/303909205313692076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8360889/748821372095313027/comments/default/303909205313692076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinyhands.blogspot.com/2009/02/two-strikes.html?showComment=1235235540000#c303909205313692076' title=''/><author><name>Zelda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13057183557031707514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://tinyhands.blogspot.com/2009/02/two-strikes.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8360889.post-748821372095313027' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8360889/posts/default/748821372095313027' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8360889.post-8327538844798067007</id><published>2009-02-18T22:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T22:15:00.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I have no advice.When I want something, I tell him...</title><content type='html'>I have no advice.&lt;BR/&gt;When I want something, I tell him so.&lt;BR/&gt;I don't know what's wrong with that.  Most guys, I should think, would find the lack of games refreshing.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;At least mine did.  That's why we're married.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8360889/748821372095313027/comments/default/8327538844798067007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8360889/748821372095313027/comments/default/8327538844798067007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinyhands.blogspot.com/2009/02/two-strikes.html?showComment=1235016900000#c8327538844798067007' title=''/><author><name>Jammie J.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11149776661765532129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://tinyhands.blogspot.com/2009/02/two-strikes.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8360889.post-748821372095313027' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8360889/posts/default/748821372095313027' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8360889.post-5583618057715125955</id><published>2009-02-13T11:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T11:46:00.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'>you should just pull it out.  after they see it, t...</title><content type='html'>you should just pull it out.  &lt;BR/&gt;after they see it, they will love you.  i am sure of it.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8360889/748821372095313027/comments/default/5583618057715125955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8360889/748821372095313027/comments/default/5583618057715125955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinyhands.blogspot.com/2009/02/two-strikes.html?showComment=1234547160000#c5583618057715125955' title=''/><author><name>Crystal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17383214103702764400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://tinyhands.blogspot.com/2009/02/two-strikes.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8360889.post-748821372095313027' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8360889/posts/default/748821372095313027' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8360889.post-4694756106037418796</id><published>2009-02-09T18:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T18:40:00.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A long time ago, I tried to tell someone that I'm ...</title><content type='html'>A long time ago, I tried to tell someone that I'm just not that into him at the end of our first date...boy did he throw a hissy fit.  I felt so bad, that I gave him another chance.  I got stuck with him as my boyfriend for the next two months.  &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;I have a nickname for him too, Danny the Douche.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8360889/748821372095313027/comments/default/4694756106037418796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8360889/748821372095313027/comments/default/4694756106037418796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinyhands.blogspot.com/2009/02/two-strikes.html?showComment=1234226400000#c4694756106037418796' title=''/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00116154758863368024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://tinyhands.blogspot.com/2009/02/two-strikes.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8360889.post-748821372095313027' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8360889/posts/default/748821372095313027' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8360889.post-1387059276333802604</id><published>2009-02-09T09:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T09:37:00.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'>that allie is good with the nicknames.case in poin...</title><content type='html'>that allie is good with the nicknames.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;case in point dr.hottie.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;i didn't do that one.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8360889/748821372095313027/comments/default/1387059276333802604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8360889/748821372095313027/comments/default/1387059276333802604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinyhands.blogspot.com/2009/02/two-strikes.html?showComment=1234193820000#c1387059276333802604' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17695529782665129069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08265406472933270424'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://tinyhands.blogspot.com/2009/02/two-strikes.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8360889.post-748821372095313027' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8360889/posts/default/748821372095313027' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>